Jaina Solo Fel (
solo_sword) wrote2016-07-14 10:43 am
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Office hours- Thursday
Jaina was having a horrible month- horrible summer, reall- and she needed some normalcy.
So there was a Jaina pony in her office, sitting at the desk. She was half-tempted to text Eric and apologize for probably making fun of him when he was a pony and she wasnt, but she wasn't about to give out ammunition.
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So there was a Jaina pony in her office, sitting at the desk. She was half-tempted to text Eric and apologize for probably making fun of him when he was a pony and she wasnt, but she wasn't about to give out ammunition.
[Open with SP!]
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"This island is ridicu-- and of course you're a pony. Ugh."
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Her tail waved adorably in annoyance.
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"Well, the pony thing only lasts a few days?" he tried. "Not sure about the weather, though."
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He left them everywhere.
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{OOC: PUSHING POST HELPS. WHO KNEW.}
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Not that Jag ever would.
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One thing that definitely wasn't in her sack was a lightsaber. But there was one on a desk over there. A desk with a distracted little pony at it. A pony that might not notice a thin webline coming into the office and yanking the lightsaber out. Or maybe she would notice that. Who knew what ponies might notice? Jessica didn't intend to stick around long enough to find out.
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Pony was gonna flip a table.
Desk. Pony was gonna flip a desk.